I do not know what I'd done incorrect, but Mistress was certainly in a bad mood. I stood naked in a corner, while she gradually stepped through the cloakroom and gently pointed to the things on the shelves that I was expected to get and to apply to myself without more delay or protest. First, she directed at a dark Latex mask with very small zip slits for the eyes and an extensive starting for nose, mouth and chin. Next, she directed at a red pose collar manufactured from solid major leather. Then she pointed towards my least beloved device. It had been a tiny plastic chastity cock crate which was pre-wired for electro arousal at the factors and the bottom and which also involved an extended conductive rubber dilator. Finally she pointed towards the heavy leather cuffs for all four of my ankles. I bowed my visit Mistress to signal that I had recognized and quickly got those items from the shelf. Moments later I was prepared and stumbled out from the cloak room. The small ...