I have used the Serpent Rooms on numerous occasions and as a Switch I have the interesting experience of viewing them from behind and beneath the whip, as it were.
My first experience was when my Master took me there for a night of punishment. It was lucky, that for this visit we had all night, as my Master had to spend a couple of hours among the dazzling array of whips, canes, and paddles alone,before settling upon ones to his taste. The result was that my flesh was already red and sore, a fitting appetiser for the main menu, when he started into more serious torture, where he was again spoilt for choice by all the cruel and interesting instruments on offer.
I would advise anyone visiting for just a few hours, to avail of the facility of viewing beforehand, otherwise valuable torture time could be lost, testing and choosing, though this can be exciting in itself.
The night, for him, my Master told me, flew, as he romped enthusiastically, between the whipping stool, the torture bench,sling, wince, and the inversion table. For me, as for all victims of the torture chamber, the night was deliciously interminable, as I suffered merciless caning and flogging on the stool and shackled, uncomfortably against the stone wall, cbt, trapped like a fly in the swaying sling, hours of hooded misery on the winch, being subjected to long periods of exciting sexual teasing interspersed with short, sharp and unexpected periods of intense pain.
Then, in the final hours remaining, where my master strapped me face down securely on the  torture bench for systematic beating of every  inch of my body, from soles of feet to shoulders,with a heavy leather strap, piercing and probing with sharp torture needles, before turning me for his favourite, alternating between hot needle torture and  hot wax on the nipples and genitals.
For his finale, he excelled, moving the wheeled bench beneath the winch, he attached my nipple clamps and gradually stretched my nipples by pressing idly on the electric remote,as he worked enthusiastically on my genitals with clamps, weights, needles and wax.
After this long and rigorous session he released his sore and broken slave and took me upstairs for some pleasure and cuddling on the soft comfortable bed, as my reward. I was about to turn into the pillows to sleep the sleep of the exhausted, when the gentle lighting exploded into blazing interrogation style brilliance, I was kicked from the bed,which folded into a St.Andrew’s Cross, to endure more whipping, nipple and genital torture, until the morning saved me. It only goes to show, there’s no such thing as a free cuddle.
My Master had the time of his life, and I derived great satisfaction from my night long ordeal, in the atmospheric and smaller dungeon room, which is the perfect setting for the pain and misery we all enjoy. I would definitely recommend the Serpent Rooms for a few hours at a rate of £100 and certainly for an all night session at £130, great value.
My subsequent visits have been every bit as satisfying and my time as Master, gave me ample opportunity to revisit my own ordeals on someone else. Suffice it to say, when I asked my very tired and sore slave, why he wasn’t sitting on the tube on the way home, he simply said, he didn’t think he’d be sitting for some time. He still asks about a return visit to the Serpent Rooms.
