"This is my Red Room." She informed him as She walked through the door and onwards into the awaiting chamber.
As he followed Her he could not believe his eyes. Here was another huge room, easily thirty feet across and entirely covered in what appeared to be red PVC. The floor was the same dark mottled marble of the previous room but it had a dark burgundy colour to it, rather than the black of before. The walls were covered in panelled sections, each padded and covered in a red high gloss finish.
As his eyes struggled to take in the whole room She, suddenly, pushed him up against one of the padded walls and held him by the throat, his head forced back against the shiny padding. Her green eyes penetrated his soul as She held him still and Her body closed in on him. His breaths fell short and he felt his pulse sky-rocket as Her leather fingers held his neck tightly.
She leaned into him and bent Her head grazing Her long tongue across his cheek. As he swooned there for a moment still held in place by Her hand he felt Her lift his left arm and, swiftly She had locked it into a device on the wall above his head. Now She kicked his legs apart and pushed his heel back against the wall; another locking sound as his ankle was also restricted. She repeated the graceful movements, containing his right hand side until he was totally trapped against the PVC wall. He was trapped and totally immobile. His heart pounded in his chest and his neck ached from the constriction of Her hands.
She then moved away from him and pulled a large chair into view. It was a modern design, with a deep seat and broad cubic armrests. He realised the chair was also covered in the same glossy red material as the walls. Each aspect of the room perfectly complimenting another. He exhaled his regular and resigned submissive sigh again. She would never cease to amaze him.
