I’d been talking with MasterMarc online for a while, and we’d built up a good rapport. But nothing could fully prepare me for the nerves I felt walking into his dungeon for the first time.
His rules were clear: strip down before even laying eyes on him, and wait in a designated holding position. It was intimidating, having to expose myself like that to someone I hadn’t even met face-to-face. But I took a deep breath and did it. It was part of the experience, part of submitting to his authority.
Then came the inspection. MasterMarc was thorough, leaving no inch unexamined. He was strict, making sure I understood my place from the get-go. But he also interspersed the examination with conversation, putting me at ease and building trust. It was a good balance of firmness and reassurance.
The whole experience was a mix of nervous excitement and a strange sense of liberation. There’s something undeniably thrilling about giving up control, submitting to someone else’s authority, especially in such an intimate setting. It’s a feeling I can’t quite explain, but it’s definitely addictive.
Would I do it again? Absolutely.
Here are a few pics from my arrival and inspection. You can bet I’ll be sharing more soon!
