I do not understand what I had performed wrong, but Mistress was clearly in a bad mood. I stood nude in a large part, while she slowly walked through the cloakroom and silently pointed to the items on the cabinets that I was estimated to get and to apply to myself without more delay or protest. First, she pointed at a black Latex mask with very small zip slits for the eyes and a wide opening for nose, mouth and chin. Next, she pointed at a red posture collar made of solid heavy leather. Then she directed towards my least beloved device. It absolutely was a tiny plastic chastity tool crate that has been pre-wired for electro activation at the edges and the underside and which also included a lengthy conductive plastic dilator. Eventually she directed towards the heavy leather cuffs for all of my ankles. I bowed my visit Mistress to signal that I had understood and quickly got the things from the shelf. Minutes later I was ready and stumbled out of the cloak room. The small zip...