Part one of my collaboration with Dante Dionys begins with a hot makeout session. Dante then decides to cuff my wrists and suspend my arms with rope and the exposed beams of our room. I'm all his, to do with as he pleases, and I squirm and moan as Dante sensually dominates me: testing my sensitivity with a wartenberg wheel, stroking my clit over my pants, barehand spanking my exposed ass, and having me count the strokes of the crop as they bruise my cheeks.