Commitment to Desire by Ruby Scott

Author:Ruby Scott [Scott, Ruby]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Amazon: B0C3922K2S
Goodreads: 138004314
Publisher: D&V Publishing
Published: 2023-04-27T22:00:00+00:00

Chapter 31

The dungeon, as she liked to call it, wasn’t dark and gloomy as you'd expect. There was no heavy dank smell or moss growing up walls that you might associate with the typical vision of a castle dungeon. Not that she'd visited many herself, more’s the pity if they were like hers, she thought with a smile.

The basement rooms of her family home were just like any sort of room you’d find in a property with a basement, they’d been tanked, plastered, and in most cases, painted in Farrow and Ball School House White (her father wasn’t overly creative when it came to colours). Developed for storage, they needed to be functional, and on that alone he justified his utilitarian approach to their decor, except for the two rooms at the end, donated to Bo so she could indulge in her debauchery, as he called it. Here she was given carte blanche.

She’d never considered having a playroom of her own until she’d watched all the little cells come together, and it gave her such a neat idea: fill one of them with all the toys that she could possibly imagine. As an older teenager, she'd been to a few clubs. One in Edinburgh and a few down in London, as well as one in Manchester, and she'd enjoyed the experience. But having somewhere on hand that was just hers was too tempting an idea to turn down, and given her parents spent so much time travelling, she felt sure she could hide it and nobody would know. And that had been true until one evening there had been a burst pipe. She had been in Malawi at the time when her father had to break down the door, and boy, did he get a shock.

He’d called, demanding to know what all these implements of torture were doing in his home. What were they? Why were they there? The questions seemed so strange to Bo, given the cross came equipped with both ankle and wrist restraints… The answer was damned obvious: so you could be restrained and pleasured with one of the many floggers that were also in the room. Did her father really lack that much imagination? Looking back on that call, Bo was just grateful that Facetime wasn't round then. Seeing her father armed with a dildo in one hand and a ball gag in the other would be all sorts of weird. But other than that, this room held so many memories, all of which were good.

This was her place to be herself, and the only other people who knew it existed (that she’d remained in contact with) were Victoria and Alison. She’d taken on their advice and purchased many of the toys via their businesses. Alison had made the cross and the stocks she was looking at now.

This is where she came when the world got too much, her playmates changing every time. Sometimes she would dominate them, and sometimes they would dominate her, it depended where she was.

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