Oh, how am I supposed to describe it here? I try once. But the text you are reading now does not even begin to give an idea of the content. So get ready! Imagine your mistress runs a hostel. A small tranquil house in an idyllic place in the middle of Upper Bavaria. You are invited by your mistress. Have a very comfortable and wonderful holiday. Far away from all duties, from the partner, from job, *****ren and other stress. Invited to just switch off and realize that you can finally let your lust for submission run free. Without fear of being discovered or exposed. You check out at home. Promise to get in touch regularly, maybe even send photos, managed to abseil without much explanation and you are trusted, you know everything is fine. What's supposed to go wrong? It's only two nights in Upper Bavaria, in your mistress's hostel. You arrive by train. Because it makes sense, you want to relax a bit beforehand. It's already starting to pulsate in your head cinema. You have all sorts of thoughts about what your mistress, your lady, your owner, might have in mind for you. Because she didn't say specifically what actually happened. You should let yourself be surprised. In this small godforsaken village you step off the train, a taxi driver waves at you and you follow him into a second generation Ford ******. The mobile is in good shape so why not get in, after all the driver said he would take you to your hostel. You can already see the fully renovated old farmhouse from afar via paving stones and country lanes. You pay the taxi driver and enter the property, behind it is a very cozy and chic Bavarian style hostel. A lady is already waiting for you at reception, who will take your ID card and mobile phone and disappear into the next room.