Miss D’s Dungeon

An older woman, who lived alone with her cat returned home from work one day. She pulled into the basement, shut the door as usual, got out of her car and began to precede up the stair when from the corner of her eye, she sees a flash of light. Not sure where the light came from, she starts to explore. She finds a cold dark wall, hiding in the shadows, as if it were waiting her arrival. She places a silk glove covered hand against the cold, hard, rough exterior of the age-old rock wall that had been lurking in the corner of her basement since she was a little girl. The woman was dressed in schoolteacher style attire, kind of business like, with a since of power in her stare. She had the most seductive eyes. The color was deep, like the ocean after a hurricane showing its amazing power and stamina after an all night marathon of raging thrusts of wind blown into the darkness of the never-ending sea.