With slut on her hands and knees, Sir Tim opened the wooden door revealing to her eyes the flight of steps that lead to the basement. she yelped when her new Master whacked her on the butt with the riding crop he was carrying..."Come on slut, get down those steps!"

She felt like a bitch as Sir Tim made her slowly descend the twelve wooden steps that were cold and hard on her knees, as He held onto her leash. slut could see the tiled floor of the basement in front of her, which were colder and harder than the steps.

Once they reached the cellar, slut could see another wooden door to her right, as Sir Tim led her towards it. Some mixed emotions ran through her being. Her nipples hardened again, both from the sudden chill in the air and from the excitement of seeing her new Master's dungeon for the first time.