The Kastle has Sydney’s most extensive and best equipped Dungeons, with numerous devices and apparatus to which naked bodies may be bound, tortured and humiliated, tamed, trained and teased; featuring our Red Dungeon’s St. Andrew’s cross, bondage chair, cage, sling, whipping horse and rack, and our Black Dungeon’s bondage bench, bondage chair and floor to ceiling pole. Each dungeon is also supplied with an extensive array of ropes, chains, leather restraints, handcuffs, shackles, leather mittens, harnesses, collars, and other bondage devices with which to bind your limbs and body until there is no escape. Perhaps you will find yourself tied to the bondage bench, stretched on the rack, or totally immobilized in one of our custom designed bondage chairs, your limbs completely secured, strapped down at the wrist, elbows, ankles and knees, absolutely helpless while providing your Mistress with access to all parts of your body, watching Her every movement, completely attentive and utterly at Her mercy.
When you are thus bound, naked and exposed, your legs spread wide, your ankles and knees straining against the tightly wound ropes, your arms apart, your fingers perhaps grasping the taut cords that bind your wrists and render you utterly defenceless, when the moment comes that Mistress approaches you with the implements of pleasure or torture that will be applied to your trembling, nude form, will you be able to remember the exquisite sensual moment when Her blood red fingernails scraped down your chest as She whispered to you to remove your clothes, to make yourself vulnerable to Her, to present your most intimate parts for Her merciless attention?
When you feel Her Riding Crop tracing your flesh, hissing through the air without landing to taunt you, making you flinch with fear, or when the hard leather at last strikes your naked flesh causing the hot stinging pain that sets you twisting and struggling against your inescapable bonds, when the next stroke falls, and the next, and the next, will you cry out, “Mercy Mistress,” as you writhe in agony knowing that you deserve every ounce of your ordeal?
As you are swinging in the air, your naked body fully suspended in the sling, waiting nervously, heart pounding as your Mistress amuses Herself by pulling on your intimate parts, or using clamps and weights to vary and amplify your agony, perhaps one set of weights hanging from your nipples and another, heavier set from your balls, to be tapped with Her cane to make you cry out, will you gasp, “Thank you, Mistress,” for Her making your bound body a work of decorative art for all to admire, your most private areas publicly displayed to be handled by the other Mistresses and possibly their visiting girlfriends??
Yes, you will cry for mercy, and yes, you will thank your Mistress, but it will do nothing to end your ordeal, or reduce the pain and humiliation that are your destiny. Whatever your fetish or kink, from mild to wild, pleasure awaits at the Kastle.