When I first bought my house one thing in the back of my mind when viewing it (i noticed) saw this one room in the basement with beams on the ceiling and no windows...my first thought was what a lovely little dungeon or play room this could be. This summer when the kids went away, I busied myself and put up hanging hooks and eye bolts(?) various impliments, made a spreader bar, assorted floggers from leather cloth I have and handles...and a few other toys and weapons. (The house is for sale so this is sort of my self promise, to see this room at least transpire a little)
I tried the floggers on myself and it was a beautiful caressing reminder but yes not as good as with someone else. I made a bench but the neighbors called the police when they heard me out in the workshop hammering and sawing away as this is not my normal activity and there was an increase in break in last summer so I closed the doors before the police had a chance to walk in the shop. *soft grin*
It was just a dream that I had to make come true before I left and I did