In another world, another time

Sensuality, whips, and many other delectable things...

The lights continued to darken, leaving the room in nothing but a dark void as music began to filter through the sound system.

"Cause baby now we got bad blood,

You know we used to be mad love,

So take a look what you've done,

Cause baby now we got bad blood.

Hey"

The centre of the stage lit up a rotating platform in the centre as Kendrick Lamar stepped up, flowing with words that set the stage for the show. The stage went dark once again, the back of the room lighting up, the runway extended to reach the front entrance, slow blinking LED lights showcasing Taylor Swift as she stepped out singing, dressed in a short jump suit, loose gold chains wrapped around her waist and neck, a loose gold chain hanging loose, as if a leash, gold spiked shoes on her feet, no doubt a piece from the collection.

She walked up towards the runway as she sang, turning when she reached the platform to stand where Kendrick Lamar had disappeared from.

As the chorus began, the room had a moment of darkness again, the sides of the room lighting to show extensions of the runway as they weaved through the rows of guests leading all the way to the main runway floor, amber hues casting the models in shadowed light as they ambled down their stage, various outfits on display, some more risqué than others. A floor length black dress accentuated with see through sections running down the back, a black choker on the model's neck, a red dress, the chest piece fashioned as a bondage corset, a silver spiked necklace adding domination, a one-arm knee length dress, sections cut out to show hints of skin down her front, a spiked bracelet on her arm. Another dressed in leather dress shirt she held open at her chest, a red and black Mercedes hat tilted on her head, tall leather boots on her legs and sheer lace gloves on her hands.

Kendrick Lamar appeared again as the models finally reached the stage, circling him as he sang once again. A hand appeared on his shoulder as he continued singing, the model walking around him to reveal Genevieve, wearing the first piece of the lingerie section of the line. Her chest was wrapped in a black and white corset that ran down and connected to silver chains that were brandished on her waist, ripped fishnet stockings that ended in tall boots that had belts weaving through them, one arm in a ripped glove, her other arm sporting spiked bracelets that ran down her forearm, a simple silver choker on her neck. Genevieve stepped around Kendrick Lamar, her other hand revealing a whip thrown over her shoulder.

When she was almost at the end of the runway she waved the whip, snapping it in the air. The stage darkened slightly as if on cue, the whip lighting up, cerulean glowing from it as she continued to whip it.

Lingerie models weaved from behind her, one dressed in a bondage Angela dress, constructed to create bodycon girdles, strips of fabrics combined and embellished with symmetrically placed gold oversize rings, a bondage Perspex cuff on her wrist, a touch of S&M deluxe exhibited. Following was a model donning white lingerie accentuated by a voyeur harness with shoulder pads and oversized gold rings all across the straps attached to her abdomen, sheer tulle glove handcuffs on her arms, followed by a model dressed in a silk kimono paired with briefs, a detachable silver harness across her waist, an ivory bondage lasso in her hand, half of it dragging across the floor. Next was a model dressed in an ivory sheer silk scarf covering tied to a studded leather collar, a webbed suspender belt over briefs, ivory panelling the front all around the back with silver plated details attached. The exquisite designs continued to pour out onto the stage.

The music tempo slowed down, Taylor Swift's voice still drifting through the sound system as all the models returned once more to take the stage, the runway becoming dimmer except for the indigo light that began to emanate from the back wall, illuminating nothing but the showpieces and their chosen wearers. As they all lined up across the front of the stage, the centre left vacant the indigo light began to dim more.