Her initial amusement at Jules fades quickly as he presents her with the dusty unopened bottle of wine and, she frowns and sighs the wrong wine. Motioning for Jules to set it down she is suddenly on her feet grabbing one of Jules sensitive nipples and twisting it pulling it high and pushing pulling Jules along as she walks<br/><br/>Heading to the trap door and leading, pulling and tugging him along for the first time since the pool seaming truly mad enraged at him, reaching the bottom of the steps the first door slams open inside is a Dungeon, by all meanings of the world the walls are covered by all forms of whips and nasty looking instruments.<br/><br/>There are several cages, chains on the walls and several different holding devices made of dark wood and iron. The place was lit by hundreds of large candles on iron holders trickling wax seaming as if they had always bin burning. Her rage had still not passed as she glared at Jules and in a cold sharp tone asked “Do you know why you are being punished, I warn you each mistake you know will get you punishment each one you do not will get you double the amount” She wasn’t grinning or smiling now she was just cold<br/>