My dungeon has some of the most exquisite light. There are ample mirrors to reflect not only the light, but your pain. This way, I can see you suffering for Me from all angles, and if you are lucky, you might catch a glimpse of Me as well.
As a photographer and a narcissist, I have always been interested in My image. I am typically uninterested in how others view Me, unless I admire their artistic proclivities. Self-portraiture is one of My favorite forms of artistic expression (and foreplay/self-love). The other day I arrived early to My dungeon as Magic Hour was approaching. I caught My reflection in the mirror and was struck with how perfectly the light was caressing Me and My perfect feet. Luckily, I had My camera with Me.