Thirty-Nine

I’m not sure what I was expecting the honeymoon suit to look like but it definitely was not a double sided sex dungeon. One side of the room looked completely normal and even homey while the other side looked like a picture from a BDSM magazine.

The homey side has a large bed with a red comforter, accent pillows and large fluffy pillows. Each side had a small table with a lamp and comfortable looking chair sits a few feet from the bed. A long coffee table sits at the end of the bed with a vase of colorful flowers sitting on top of a lace doily.

The BDSM side was the complete opposite of homey. A large X stands against one wall with cuffs on each corner, a row of crops and whips line the wall, bookshelves filled with various toys and bottles sit on either side of the X.

A red ligh shines down on the BDSM side while a soft warm light comes from the small bedside lamps. The difference between the two is like night and day and I can’t help the laugh that escapes me.

James shake