Humming merrily to herself, Hunter began to tidy up her dungeon area, first starting off by mopping the hardwood floors, then vacuuming the carpeted areas. It wasn't something that she disliked; on the contrary, she enjoyed it. Presentation as well as appearances were important when it came to her. Not only that, her dungeon was her paradise; of course she would keep it well maintained.
After that was done, she proceeded to move towards the rack mounted on the wall, admiring her tools. Brand new whips, paddles, cuffs, floggers, clamps, and much more. They were expensive, made of the finest material, so she made sure to take good care of them even if she preferred not to use them on her own victims very often.
Her eyes wandered to the set of rope that hung down from the top row of the ra
