A moment of desire before the journey begins.The first touch a clear sign of control.Marks of discipline begin to appear a story told on skin.Then the ropes arrived securing him in a chair.A collar confirmed his new status within the scene.Kneeling bound he felt a primal submission.Tied to a pole his form exposed for all to see.Blindfolded and grounded senses aware of every sound.Suspended in a cage the thrill of the unknown.Arms pulled high a challenge of his endurance.Head down inverted world a new perspective.Gagged and hung the silence liberating.Weights added to his burden a heavy truth.A sling held him captive trapped in his own desires.Spread and bound to the cross powerful in his surrender.The cartoon world offered its own twist on his fate.Another collar another gag of control.Feminized and tied a playful transformation.His final form revealed a toy of desire.In the dungeon's embrace his destiny complete.